canteloupe ithaca willow "Isn't she that...girl--?" Say the passers-by On their way to pear, or strawberry "The one who never explains Her paintings (Any more than I can explain Why Kristen's life used to be safe inside a honeydew) ?" Because the golden face In the night sky Is "up to our own interpretation". And she smiles, and tucks her chin in, and cocks her head And looks at her own painting From a different angle Looks at the colors she chose And the techniques she used Then she kisses the cool honeydew skin And turns to face the world I think Kristen's ready-- And moving into a canteloupe Which is perfectly fine by me. 010212 ... *Ziima* Lovely. But...I dont recall living in houses of fruit. 010612 ... unhinged too much water no skin tastes like nail polish remover no thanks i don't really care for melons in general 010617 ... paste! tired, want to stay inside, can't elope. telephone scrapes the mucus yippee. 010617 ... edith piaf egg_nog_enema 010630 ... black-dyed gel product honey dew is the money melon 010630 ... celestias shadow you are a peach we'd make a fine pear if we canteloupe lettuce marry! yey :) 031124 ... suicidalchinadoll *giggles* 041201 what's it to you? who go blather from